Ghostface k**ah - Run lyrics

[Intro: Ghostface k**ah] Pss.. yo, yo, yo (yo son roll!) Oh sh**, yo, yo, run! [Ghostface k**ah] Aiyo, I jumped from the 8th floor step, hit the ground The pound fell, cops is coming Runnin' through the pissy stairwells, I ain't hear nothin' Buggin', only thing I remember was the bullsh** summon So I stopped at the second floor, ran across, cracks is fallin' My pockets is mean, clean when I vanished off Took off, made track look easy The walkie talkies them D-E-T's had, black, they was rated P.G. Run, I will not give up, no Quick, flag the car down Take me to.. Ghost, here they come now! Errr! Peel off quick, back up, hit the b**h, dog Turned downhill, light the Marley spliff Run! I will not get bagged on the rock Run! I seen what happened to Un, they bad with they cops Run! They am' sh**, plan sh**, destroy evidence Get ca**ed, I'm not comin' home with no fifty six Die with the heart of Scarface and take fifty licks Before I let these crackers throw me and sh** Bounce if you a good kid, bounce, do the bird hop Curse, swerve to get served, these co*ks**ers got nerve Heard I was k**in' sh**, they must got word That I told the chief on Rich Port I don't wanna merge [Chorus: Ghostface k**ah] Run! If you sell d** in the school zone Run! If you gettin' chased with no shoes on Run! f** that! Run! Cops got, guns! They givin' out life like bird tons Run! If you ain't do sh**, you it That next felony, n***a, it's like three zip So, run! Hop fences, jump over benches! When you see me comin' get the f** out the entrance! Run! f** that! Run! Cops got guns! Motherf**a.. [Interlude: Jadakiss (Ghostface k**ah)] Ah-hah! I might gotta take my shirt off (yeah, kid...) I like that one (uh-huh, go in, go in!) [Jadakiss] Yo, uh, it's Task Force Tuesday, the NARCS is in the black car I got five hundred, hundred packs in my backyard Clear twelve-twelve's, that look like stuff shells I'm cuttin' n***az throats on the sails, while they puff L's Don't leave nothin' unbagged, shave everything I learned from the O.G.'s to save everything (to save everything) They come by one more time, they gon' hop out They two deep, and one is a b**h, she gettin' knocked out Then I can get rid of the pack But I just copped this pretty chrome thing, so I'm dippin' with that Uh, down-shiftin' on 'em like I got gears on me (Run!) Besides that, I got about 5 years on me (Run!) Scared to d**h, runnin' like I got bears on me (Run!) My Timb's start feelin' like they Nike Airs on me (Run!) It's hard for me to slow down, it's like I'm on the throughway My belt's in the crib on the floor by my two-way Now I'm tryin' to hold my hammer up, and my pants too If they don't k** me, they gon' give me a number I can't do Rather it be the streets than jail where I die at And I'm asthmatic, so I'm lookin' for somewhere to hide at But they too close, and I got this new toast 'Magine if I would of let off a shot or two, you know what I gotta do [Chorus]